The women were getting interested.
Starting to cause a commotion.
The dissatisfaction of the ox cart not departing was suppressed, and instead, they began to get excited.
"No choice, it's all thanks to the teachings of our elders." Lu Jingzhi stared unwaveringly at Qian Zhenzhu, making her feel as if her hands and feet were freezing cold and her heart was full of panic.
The feeling of palpitation she had experienced the previous day reappeared.
As if she was suffocating in a deep pool.
No, she couldn't be afraid!
Qian Zhenzhu took a deep breath to bolster her courage and straightened her spine.
She only heard Lu Jingzhi's voice and didn't immediately grasp her meaning until some women snickered. It suddenly dawned on her.
"It's all thanks to the teachings of our elders" — wasn't this a taunt at her for persuading her mother-in-law to sell off her sisters?
